Days fall,
I’m a mundane careless shrew.
So long as the beauty I crave
Blurs to an undying halt.
Seemingly,
Love has given up,
You’re no longer here
To caress me.
I’m ridiculed by the time passed,
Shared laughs only echo
In past memories.
Where are you?
I breathe only to
Revolt against naked regrets.
I sing yet
There is no dance without you.
I can’t give it up.
I care too much.
I need to smile with you again.
Hold me.
March 3rd sometime
Stumbled upon.. amazing what I can find in my pile of poems.